At the same time, Yanjing.
After Xiaoping learned the news of the war, she immediately became extremely nervous, worried that Xiang Nan's art troupe might also be transferred to the front line. So she quickly wrote to Xiang Nan to confirm the matter.
But after the letter was sent, there was no reply. She was so anxious that she couldn't eat or sleep. Within a few days, she lost a lot of weight.
As the saying goes, if your clothes get wider and wider, you will never regret it, and you will feel haggard because of the beauty.
One day, Xiaoping was lying on the bed in the dormitory in a daze.
At this time, several roommates came in holding newspapers, talking as they walked.
"Oh, look, this man is so brave. He went to the front line to perform condolences. He really didn't want his life."
"It is indeed dangerous to be so close to the enemy. If a bullet comes from the opposite side, you may die at any time."
"Well, this man named Liu Feng is indeed a hero. It is said that he took the initiative to go to the front line to express condolences."
Xiaoping didn't pay attention to their conversation at first, but as soon as she heard the name "Liu Feng", she sat up from the bed with a rumble.
"Show me the newspaper quickly." She snatched the newspaper away and immediately saw Xiang Nan's photo.
In the photo, he is carrying a waist drum and performing flower drum opera for the soldiers alone. Although he was the only one performing, there were only a dozen people in the audience.
But from his focused look, standard movements, and vivid expressions, it can be seen that his performance was not perfunctory at all.
Xiaoping was fascinated by it for a moment.
"Hey, we haven't finished it yet."
"Xiao Ping, is there anyone you know in this newspaper?"
"Sister-in-law, what kind of evil has happened to you?"
The roommates asked curiously.
…
At this moment, Xiaoping quickly climbed out of bed and ran out of the dormitory.
"Hey, Xiao Ping'er, you are so angry, where are you going?" When everyone saw her, they quickly stopped her and asked.
"I want to go to the front line, I want to find him." Xiaoping said excitedly.
"Who are you looking for?", "It's over, this kid is really possessed." The roommates said one after another when they saw it.
Xiaoping didn't want to explain more to them. She wanted to go to the front line to find Xiang Nan immediately.
She had read the report just now and knew that Xiang Nan was performing on the front line and his life might be in danger at any time, so she wanted to go over and accompany him.
In this way, even if they die, they can die together.
Xiaoping immediately found the dean and applied to him to go to the front line.
"Xiaoping, I can understand your feelings. But the front line is really too dangerous, and your military skills are not proficient. If you really go to the front line, you can't even protect yourself, and you can only become a burden to the front line troops.
So listen to me, don't go to the front line. It’s better to stay in school and create with peace of mind. Your "Fifteenth Moon" is very well written.
This is the first song you've ever written for a military wife, so it's a precedent. "The dean laughed.
"Fifteenth Moon" is a song Xiaoping released last year, and it became very popular after it was released. The All-China Women's Federation also specially sent her a banner and medal.
"Dean, artistic creation comes from life and is higher than life. It is not just making up behind closed doors and making up stories." Xiaoping immediately retorted, "The reason why I want to go to the front line is that I hope to collect more materials so that I can write better Works. You keep me at school, and my inspiration is running out. What good works can I write?"
She is now in college, has read a lot of books, and learned a lot of knowledge. Now she can speak in a certain way.
When the dean heard what she said, he felt that it made sense.
Artistic creation does require materials and inspiration. It is indeed not easy to create when you stay in school every day.
"Okay, I agree with you to go to the front line, but you can't go by yourself." The dean thought for a moment and said, "The General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe will send a condolence team to the front line in the past two days, so just go with them. Remember , follow the command in all actions!”
"Yes, Dean." Xiaoping nodded immediately.
…
Southern Xinjiang.
Xiang Nan was rushing to another position with the documentary shooting team.
"Comrade Liu Feng, thank you for your hard work." The captain of the filming team said to Xiang Nan, who was carrying the film on his back.
Xiang Nan not only carried his backpack, waist drum, supplies, etc., but also helped them carry the film, carrying a load of at least 20 kilograms. It is really hard to walk in this deep mountain and old forest.
"Captain Ren, there is no need to be polite to me. We are all comrades in arms, and we should help each other." Xiang Nan smiled and waved his hands, "Besides, I am a field soldier and have specialized in weight-bearing training. This weight is very important to me. , it’s still bearable.”
"Yes, unlike those of us who are engaged in propaganda, we only know how to use pens..." Captain Ren laughed. Before he finished speaking, his head exploded like a smashed watermelon.
Hot blood and brains sprayed on Xiang Nan's face, causing him to freeze immediately, and then he heard the sound of gunfire in the distance.
"Enemy attack!" The soldier responsible for escorting immediately shouted, "Everyone lie down and take cover."
Xiang Nan mechanically lay down and hid subconsciously. But the whole person was still at a loss.
He really didn't expect that Captain Ren would die while he was talking. And the death was so miserable.
You know, they have been together for so many days and have already accumulated a very deep friendship. But I didn't expect him to leave like this. Simply unacceptable.
…
"Comrade Liu, Comrade Liu, the number of enemies is too great, and we may not be able to withstand it. You retreat first, and we will cover. I hope we can meet again after victory!" Squad leader Xu, who was in charge of the escort, crawled to Xiang Nan. , said to him.
Xiang Nan was stunned and woke up.
"How many people are there across the street? How many of us are there?" he asked quickly.
"I just observed that there is at least one platoon on the opposite side, and we only have one squad." Squad leader Xu explained, "Comrade Liu, you and the shooting team should withdraw quickly. If you don't withdraw, we will run out of time."
Xiang Nan waved his hand and said through gritted teeth, "Let the filming team withdraw, I'll stay!"
Although he was quite afraid of death. But these days, after experiencing countless baptisms of fire, his courage has become stronger and stronger.
And seeing so many dead and injured soldiers made him hate the enemy more and more. Now, seeing Captain Ren die an untimely death with his own eyes, his anger was even more intense.
"What?" Squad Leader Xu was stunned.
"I am also from the field force. If I stay, one more person will belong to me." Xiang Nan explained. Then he unloaded the film and handed it to the filming team who was about to evacuate, "Evacuate quickly!"
The members of the filming team are all civilians and do not usually participate in military training. They couldn't help if they stayed, so they had to salute Xiang Nan and Squad Leader Xu, and then retreated to the rear with the film and camera.
Xiang Nan then crawled on his knees and came to a fallen soldier.
Seeing that he was still so young and his face looked so childish. He originally had a lot of youth, but now he was buried like this, which made Xiang Nan really feel heartbroken.
He immediately took the gun in his hand and said, "Brother, I will avenge you!"
